Although Iroh had been humming a different tune entirely (a song mostly about the lovely girls that existed around the city, though he still had difficulty finding a word that rhymed with Paixao), he was in a jovial mood from the news that Urd helped the fog-ridden victims. He felt like the air was cleaner than it had been and the weather was certainly pleasant enough for him. His robes were even more verdant in the sunlight and his smile beamed.
When he had noticed the other voice in the air, he noticed the beautiful goddess working a broom and clearing the street. He waved a hand her way and asked politely, "Good morning, young lady. What song are you singing with such a beautiful voice?"
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Although Iroh had been humming a different tune entirely (a song mostly about the lovely girls that existed around the city, though he still had difficulty finding a word that rhymed with Paixao), he was in a jovial mood from the news that Urd helped the fog-ridden victims. He felt like the air was cleaner than it had been and the weather was certainly pleasant enough for him. His robes were even more verdant in the sunlight and his smile beamed.
When he had noticed the other voice in the air, he noticed the beautiful goddess working a broom and clearing the street. He waved a hand her way and asked politely, "Good morning, young lady. What song are you singing with such a beautiful voice?"